Oops, the princess is surrounded by the male protagonists

This brief moment of distraction is a fatal flaw for a top expert.

Without hesitation, Ruoxu sheathed his sword and changed his move, striking Su Ling Shuang on the shoulder in the instant she was stunned!

“Poof—”

Su Ling Shuang let out a muffled groan, and her whole body was thrown out like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily at Bai Yue's feet, who was hiding at the edge of the arena.

"Little Cream!"

Seeing that Su Ling Shuang was injured, Bai Yue quickly and carefully helped her up and checked her injuries.

"How are you? Are you seriously injured?"

Su Ling Shuang leaned against Bai Yue's chest, weakly shaking her head, but her gaze was fixed on Ruo Xu, who stood not far away with his palms closed, her eyes filled with extreme complexity.

"My Lady Goddess..."

While Bai Yue was examining her wounds, Su Ling Shuang suddenly looked up and spoke softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"This Ruoxu... she is the junior leader of our Holy Sect... During the fight just now, she showed me her token..."

"The young leader of the Voodoo Cult?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Yue was startled, but a long-standing question suddenly became clear.

The Hai Clan Chief and Elder Miao once said that Yang Yumo always kept to herself and rarely participated in the activities of her sect.

However, by sheer coincidence, they encountered Ruoxu and his group who were returning to Zixiao Temple, which is puzzling no matter how you look at it.

"So Yang Yumo actually went to see Ruoxu on purpose. As for kidnapping Xiao Yi, it was probably a spur-of-the-moment decision after seeing this handsome and charismatic young man!"

At this moment, Bai Yue mentally reviewed the ins and outs of the entire incident, but as one question was resolved, another doubt arose.

"When Ruoxu mentioned the Voodoo Cult, the hatred in her eyes was genuine. It felt like if she became the leader of the martial arts alliance, she would definitely wipe out the entire Voodoo Cult! So, does this young leader of the Voodoo Cult actually have a deep-seated grudge against the leader? If so, perhaps this could be a new breakthrough in reviving the Voodoo Cult!"

Just as Bai Yue was pondering to herself, Mo Qingyan strode over, his gaze falling on Su Ling Shuang in Bai Yue's arms, and asked with concern.

"Dazhuang, how is Palace Mistress Su? Is she alright?"

Before Bai Yue could answer, Su Ling Shuang, who was leaning against her, immediately let out a soft moan, wrapped her arms even tighter around Bai Yue's neck, her eyes misty with tears, and said in a weak, coquettish voice.

"Big Brother Dazhuang... I feel so tight in my chest, my whole body is cold, and my bones feel like they're going to fall apart... Can you... can you hold me tighter? Your arms... feel so warm and safe... Or can you carry me downstairs to get my injuries treated?"

"The problem is, I really can't carry him anymore!"

Feeling the heavy weight in her arms, Bai Yue wanted to politely refuse, but just then, an even sweeter voice rang out.

"Ling Shuang! How dare you be rude!"

Su Lingbing leaped onto the stage. He first nodded to Mo Qingyan, then looked at Bai Yue with flirtatious eyes and called out "Big Brother Dazhuang." Without saying a word, he bent down and "dug" Su Lingshuang out of Bai Yue's arms, then picked her up horizontally.

"You silly girl, don't you know how much you weigh?"

Although Su Lingbing joked, her eyes were full of worry about Su Lingshuang's injuries.

"Let me take you to heal your wounds. Doctor Lu is nearby, we can go and have a chat with him..."

"Don't go!"

Upon hearing this, Su Ling Shuang glared at Su Ling Bing with puffed-up cheeks, looking like a wronged little animal.

"Then, Palace Master Su, do you still want to continue the competition?"

Mo Qingyan looked at Su Ling Shuang and asked, and the other bit her lower lip, glancing at Ruo Xu not far away with complicated eyes.

Now that the other party has revealed her identity as the young sect leader, Su Ling Shuang has no way of making a move against her again.

"Patriarch Mo, in this battle... Ling Shuang was outmatched. My internal energy is currently disordered, and I am unable to continue fighting. I am willing to admit defeat!"

"In that case, please step down and heal your injuries. If you don't want to see Doctor Lu, Fu Wenzhu and Fu Xiuyu can sit at my Sword Forging Manor!"

Mo Qingyan smiled and gave instructions to the brother and sister.

"Thank you very much, Master Mo!"

After Su Ling Shuang and Su Ling Bing thanked her together, they said the same thing to Bai Yue in unison.

"Big Brother Dazhuang, you must keep going!"

"it is good!"

Bai Yue nodded, and then saw Su Lingbing carrying Su Lingshuang as they floated away.

"Admitted defeat? Palace Master Su admitted defeat!"

"Great! That means the White Plague God can't advance directly!"

A huge cheer erupted from the audience!

Many people finally breathed a sigh of relief, after all, Su Ling Shuang's declaration that "if we win, I will give the position of alliance leader to Bai Yue" had really made many sects uneasy.

"Master Ruoxu versus the White Plague God, this is a battle of the titans!"

"I wonder if Master Ruoxu can withstand this bad luck?"

"Don't worry! Master Ruoxu is a direct descendant of the Zixiao Temple, and he is protected by immortal magic. He will definitely not be easily affected by bad luck..."

"No matter what, this is going to be good!"

The murmurs rose again, and all eyes were on the two on the stage, while below the stage, the area where the People's Protection Alliance was located was already in chaos.

"That Su Ling Shuang! She seems pretty capable usually, but how come she always messes up at crucial moments!"

Yuwen Yi was so anxious that he scratched his head and stomped his feet on the stage.

"That Ruoxu doesn't look like a good guy. What if he hurts my wife!"

Ming Jingxing slapped him on the back of the head, the force of which was neither too light nor too heavy.

"Shut up! Be quiet, or I'll kick you back to your Flying Cloud Manor team!"

Yuwen Yi covered his head and retorted with a stiff neck.

"No, no! I defected from Flying Cloud Manor a long time ago! I'm a member of the Protectorate Alliance in life and in death! Besides..."

He puffed out his chest, looking completely self-righteous.

"I've known my wife the longest! According to the order of arrival, I should at least be the senior brother of the People's Protection Alliance, right?"

Lu Wangyou was organizing her medicine pouch when she heard this. She didn't even lift her eyelids and just casually said something.

"Oh? Is that so? But Master Lingxu and I knew Sister Yue back in the Kingdom of Wenqu. In terms of seniority, where do you rank?"

"Uh... this..."

Just as Yuwen Yi was calculating, Ming Jingxing burst into laughter.

"Oh? So, Wangyou and Lingxuzi are the eldest and second eldest? Then you, Ayi, are at best the third eldest! From now on, I'll just call you 'Third Youngest'!"

"No! Absolutely not!"

Upon hearing this, Yuwen Yi raised his voice several decibels.

"That word sounds so unlucky! I don't want to be a mistress!"

Meanwhile, Hua Mu'an, listening to their argument about "who knew Bai Yue first," secretly touched his nose, not daring to join the "ranking battle."

After all, to be honest, he "knew" Bai Yue back in the Wu Lie Kingdom, but if he said that now, the situation would probably be even more chaotic.

While the small circle below the stage was making a ruckus over the "rankings," Mo Qingyan had already loudly announced the results on the stage.

"Having won this battle, Ruoxu of Zixiao Temple has emerged victorious!"